Lyrics

(On Monday) He thought you looked so cool in that wonder bra Oh, I hate that new man in your life (On Tuesday) Found out he's a car mechanic And I know for a fact he screws around (On Wednesday) Sent you a hundred letters in one day I bet your friends had a good laugh at them (On Thursday) Stood there before you all puppy-eyed Its my curse for falling in love Believe me, believe me, you gotta believe me Coz I'm cryin' like a wimp over you Oh, I'm cryin' like a wimp I'm cryin' like a wimp over you Oh, I'm cryin' like a wimp (On Friday) Followed you back to his den of sin Should be me in there, not him (On Saturday) He took you to see Four Weddings And A Funeral If you marry him, then he's dug his own grave Believe me, believe me, you gotta believe me Coz I'm cryin' like a wimp over you Oh, I'm cryin' like a wimp I'm cryin' like a wimp over you Oh, I'm cryin' like a wimp (On Sunday) Went to church for the first time today I'm an athiest who needs to pray And Lord if you don't want me to kill a man Give back my angel to me Believe me, believe me, you gotta believe me Coz I'm cryin' like a wimp over you Oh, I'm cryin' like a wimp I'm cryin' like a wimp over you Oh, I'm cryin' like a wimp Oh, I'm cryin' like a wimp Oh, I'm cryin' like a wimp